Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Verso, artist - Cultura Profética.
Date of issue: 29.10.2010
Song language: Spanish
Verso(original) |
Quisiera palpar el silencio |
Ser yo quien sople el viento |
Bañarme de estrellas quisiera |
Bestirme de mar y de cielo |
Practicar el lenguaje |
Que no se habla ni es silencio |
Hablarte en otro idioma quisiera |
Decirte asi lo que no puedo en verso |
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
Mi mente surreal no es suficiente |
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
Quisiera habitar en tus piernas |
Creciendo como la hiedra en ti |
O navegar mil leguas quisiera |
Fijado en el timon de tus caderas |
Caminar la llanura |
Que alla en tus ojos encuentro |
Bañarme de tu cuerpo quisiera |
Andar las costas de tu cuerpo entero |
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
Cantar y recitar no es suficiente |
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
Danzar sudor y carencia |
Del pulso agitado y sereno |
Beber tus suspiros qisiera |
Embriagarte con mis besos |
De tu piel, tu mirada |
Mil canciones de noche engendro |
Pero antes que cantarlas quisiera |
Andar las costas de tu duerpo entero |
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
Tu cuerpo imaginar no es suficiente |
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso |
(translation) |
I would like to feel the silence |
Be me who blows the wind |
I would like to bathe myself in stars |
Bestirme of sea and sky |
practice the language |
That there is no talk nor is it silence |
I would like to talk to you in another language |
Tell you like this what I can't in verse |
Reach where my verse does not reach |
My surreal mind is not enough |
I want to get where my verse does not reach |
I would like to live in your legs |
Growing like ivy on you |
Or I would like to sail a thousand leagues |
Fixed on the rudder of your hips |
walk the plain |
That there in your eyes I find |
I would like to bathe in your body |
Walk the shores of your whole body |
Reach where my verse does not reach |
Singing and reciting is not enough |
I want to get where my verse does not reach |
Dance sweat and lack |
Of the agitated and serene pulse |
drink your sighs qisiera |
intoxicate you with my kisses |
Of your skin, your look |
A thousand songs of night spawn |
But before singing them I would like |
Walk the shores of your whole body |
Reach where my verse does not reach |
Your body imagining is not enough |
I want to get where my verse does not reach |